Ah!
You think you've got the looks
You think you've got the fashion
You thought you'd have me wanting more
But don't like my reaction
You think you're really something
You're nothing to me now
You thought you'd keep me coming
Without ever thinking how
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
You think you're really special
You think I think you're best
You think you're really something?
You're no better than the rest
You've got everything you wanted
Don't let yourself be fooled
You thought that you could play the game
But I just changed the rules
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
You!
Why do I hate you
You think you've got the looks
You think you've got the fashion
You thought you'd have me wanting more
But don't like my reaction
You think you're really something
You're nothing to me now
You thought you'd keep me coming
Without ever thinking how
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
Songwriters
FAIN, SAMMY/WEBSTER, PAUL FRANCISPublished by
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